User blog comment:Llamao/Kotir Reborn/@comment-3474228-20120511000725/@comment-3474228-20120626174346

"Aye, well I rescued some 'edgehog who was gonna reveal yer plan t'Greeneyes. Dunno where 'e is now, but I left 'im under a tree outside their camp."

Vask wakes up to a searing pain in his skull, his vision hazy. Sahja stands in front of him, grinning manically as rays of sunlight peek through holes in the tent flaps, illuminating the cat's fierce expression.

Vask swallows through his dry throat, finding himself tightly tied to a small wooden chair. Sahja begins to speak, walking in circles around Vask. "Tell me, black squirrel ... where have my slaves gone? I wish for their company again, I'm lonely with only my idiotic soldiers here."

Vask laughs and spits at Sahja's feet. "I actually feel bad fer the soldiers, with an idiotic leader like you!" Sahja, enraged, kicks Vask in the chest, sending the chair falling backwards. Vask's head cracks against the back of the chair, knocking him out.

When the squirrel wakes up again, he is now hanging from the boughs of a tall tree by his paws, his legs swinging wildly below him as sideways falling rain pounds his body. Some soldiers laugh at him from below, flinging stones at him, but then retreat into their tents as the storm worsens.

Vask yells out. "GREENEYES! I'M NOT DONE WI' YOU!"